Fumble

Found a flaw in the ending of a book that I've read twice I set her straight it's not based on your life There's tension in this room we'll have butterflies soon fumbling 'round in the dark with a flashlight No need to be uncalm we'll leave it by the phone A message you can swallow a letter to sign No need to be alarmed we'll leave this all alone And all the guilt will follow you in a line There's tension in this room we'll have butterflies soon fumbling round in the dark with a flashlight